He came to me in my dreams
When whole world was asleep
He took me on the white chariot
The horse like snow ball
Moved in rippling waves of the clouds
He was the wind and I, the chime
When the wind swirled around the bells
Together we played sweet music of love
And like smoke billowed in the sky
Art! ! Dream of love. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
He was the wind and I, the chime When the wind swirled around the bells..ohhhh this was a pleasant surprise for me...... such an imagination and romance in the sky, chiming, white horses and the chariot. the wind the lover............. great romantic poem..
A love poem with beautiful collocation has been nicely shared. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So much beauty in your sweet verse, wonderful Rini
Thanks Richard, glad that you visited this poem
Thank you so much Richard for your comments Rini